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The universe spits you out straight onto the roof where you entered the game, and you catch yourself with your face.

Davesprite struggles with being the Other Dave when no one else seems to care. Bro is back from the dead, and the Strider apartment is about two times too crowded for everyone involved. Reconciliation takes time and effort, and forgiveness is a thing to be earned.You have to try, and when that's not enough, you have to try HARDER.

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Isn’t it interesting, how the puppets move only to the whims of puppeteer?We see the man— or if it’s a staged show, we know of the man, because of course, the puppets couldn’t do much without the outside influence.But emotionally, as you’re watching the show— you’d never even think about the man behind the curtain. Each puppet is his own character. When you think about a puppets’ motivation to do something, you think about the story. You don’t think ‘he was doing what the puppeteer wants’.

This is what Dirk Strider is thinking to himself as he sits on top of a crate and kicks his legs back and forth.

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Derrick Strider was 19 years old when he tried to end it all and ended up being saved by an angel. No one believed him obviously but he knew the angel was real. Still, the angel made him realize that even though life was shit, he had to do his best for his brother. Like be there for him when one of his kids dies in a hospital fire.

Dave E. Sprite was 12 years old when he finally met his biological family, he knew he wasn't actually related to his Mom/Dad because he didn't have cool ass wings like them but still, he didn't want to leave his mom but his biological family seem so cool, not as cool as his parent but yeah.

Davepeta, now 'Deilos E. Sprite', wasn't thinking much when they saved this universe's younger and alternate version of his Bro that night at the bridge but they did. They also weren't thinking much when they saved baby Dave from that burning hospital years ago, but they did. Raising baby Dave as their chick/kitten/kid? You bet your ass they didn't think that through. But again, they did. And now everything was biting them in the ass. Also was it wrong to slowly fall in love with the alternate version of your old brother? Yeah? No? Maybe? Fuck if they know.

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Wanted to post a bunch of works I have laying in my drive or on my blog, but are too small to be their own fics. They're mostly meant to be separate universes, but you can read them as the same timeline w/e.

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A short one shot about Bro. Written as a request about how Bro's side of the story went. Looks at Bro and Dave's interactions and Bro's twisted psyche. There is some fighting in it but not anything hugely graphic or violent.

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Bro Strider has been in an out of jail his whole life. Some of the offenses he is proud of, some of them he'd rather forget, rather leave them locked away in the back of his mind. Because if he thinks about the past then he'll have to face the person who is now:

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Humans live as we always have, but beneath our feet hidden by magic lay the world of the others.Known as Hell, or Faerie, Halja is the land of the two magical races on our planet.There are entryways to the other realm, but few could find it if they even looked. Only those with magical heritage could make the journey, and return.Dave Strider didn't mean to get his friends kidnapped, but when they followed him home one night Bro had no other choice but to collect them.Oh well, at least now Dave wouldn't be so alone now. Bro will look after his half-demon little Bro, and look now he has one of their guardians too. Maybe this will work out well after all.

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When the indisputably coolest dude this side of the apocalypse washes up on a tropical island with nothing but a Feral Juggalo, a creepy puppet, and the occasional mystical dolphin to keep him company, he thinks he's in for your run-of-the-mill Tarzan type story. But is there more to this situation than meets the eye? Follow Dave Strider as he ventures through crushing emotional hurdles, twisted machinations, and very, very messy hair to find out.